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Marrying My Cheating Ex's Billionaire Boss

Chapter 4 

Word Count: 994    |    Released on: Today at 18:07

ively grabbed a plush pillow and held it tight against her chest

the hard, defined ridges of his abs. His dark eyes locked

around, giving her a full view of his broad, heavily

clothes in the closet," h

. She jumped out of bed, her bare feet hitting the thick carpet. She spun in

and. The screen had been wiped clean of mud.

ol before going black. Her only connec

and walked out of the bedroom, ste

tly tailored, charcoal-gray suit. He stood behind the marb

. She stopped ten feet away from him, keeping a safe distance. Sh

ff. "Thank you for what you did last

ers expertly worked the espresso machine

a at The Plaza Hotel?" his deep

Her eyes widened in shock. Her heart slammed against he

urned around and walked toward her. His long le

bbed her freezing hand and forced her fi

the coffee rippled. The heat of th

, her voice rising. "How do

from his mug. His eye

morning," he said, his voice flat. "The engagement of the Pay

rd. His massive frame complete

ic younger sister who was thrown out of th

g" stabbed directly

replaced instantly by a burning, defensive rage. Sh

d slammed the coffee mug down

did Darrin send you to spy on me? Is

e fire in her eyes. He reached down and picked up a newspaper f

e, glossy photo of Darrin kissing Katrina. The head

m tearing the paper to shreds. She forced he

with this, you picked the wrong tar

o his trouser pockets. He looked down at her with

is rough thumb gently brushed against her swollen, bruised cheek.

tly. She jerked her h

warned, her entire b

nd before he casually dropped it to his sid

out at the morning traffic. His voice shifted, dropping the amus

tears. Your family treats you like a disposable paw

at does that have to do w

d him, casting his face in shadow. The oppre

ward her. He

t her knees hit the edge o

completely between his arms. He leaned down, his face inche

anicked eyes. His voice w

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Marrying My Cheating Ex's Billionaire Boss
Marrying My Cheating Ex's Billionaire Boss
“Alena landed at JFK, eager to call her fiancé of three years. But a sudden message from her best friend shattered her world: a high-resolution photo of Darrin passionately kissing another woman. The woman was Katrina, her older sister. Alena rushed to the grand ballroom and confronted them in front of New York's elite. Instead of an apology, her own mother slapped her across the face. "You jealous, spiteful girl. Trying to ruin your sister's happiness because you can't handle your own failures." Darrin coldly wrapped a protective arm around Katrina. The nightmare worsened when they ambushed Alena at her apartment, demanding she sign an NDA to cover up the affair and save their family's failing business. If she refused, her father threatened to tell her frail grandfather the truth, knowing the shock would trigger a fatal heart attack. Alena was suffocated by the sheer magnitude of the betrayal. Her family was weaponizing the only person who truly loved her, treating her like a disposable pawn to protect the sister who stole her life. How could her own flesh and blood be so sickeningly cruel? Cornered and entirely out of options, Alena pulled a matte-black business card from her pocket. It belonged to Andrew Spencer, the ruthless billionaire who had rescued her from the freezing rain, and the apex predator Darrin feared most. He had offered her a transactional marriage. If her family wanted to destroy her, she would become their worst nightmare. She picked up her phone and dialed his number.”